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War is not a thing we love,
It will kill a beautiful white dove,
It has made us lose,
To go into war we have to choose.
Iraq has hurt us all,
Enough to make us fall,
Saddam must pay,
In one or the other way.
Death is on the battlefield,
People are hiding behind a shield,
And if you think this bad,
When your relatives die,
You'll be sad!
When at war,
People die more and more,
Trying to end the war,
Then your family will be left only with what you wore!
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